Rasta by B-ro Brody Lyrics

{chorus}

Way niggas out here dying
Macy’s need to sell bulletproofs
They want me in bullshit
Im just in the booth
And My dick be in her mouth
She never let it touch her tooth
Never been a chicken
But I always wanted coops
Told em i done found my passionn
Always working nigga no relaxing
Blunt always fat shits not into fastingj
Riding round my music blasting
Fresh ass nigga don't follow no fashions
Know the Cops is out
So I'm crushing im not mashing
Fuk goin to school
Im goin 2 make some shit happen

{verse 1}
Tryna make million off rapping
Flow water up hope they tap in
Nigga you is broke so why u napping
Everyday grinding making it happen
Her pussy wet need more than napkins
I hit from back it sound like clapping
Fuck the hottest topics
Im tryna take trips to the tropics
I can’t smoke no basic
I gotta smoke exotic
I had to cut off everything and everybody that is toxic
And it ain't no reason to link
If making money ain't the topic
And I'm Blowing dope while I ride
Car gone always smelling like ganja
Windows up Hot Box
Its hotter than some lava
My main hoe uh baddie
All she want is crabs and pasta
Use to make rosters notw I'm just a Rasta
{chorus}
Way niggas out here dying
Macy’s need to sell bulletproofs
They want me in bullshit
Im just in the booth
And My dick be in her mouth
She never let it touch her tooth
Never been a chicken
But I always wanted coops
Told em i done found my passionn
Always working nigga no relaxing
Blunt fat shit not fasting
Riding round my music blasting
Fresh ass nigga don't follow no fashions
Know the Cops is out
So I'm crushing im not mashing
Fuck goin to school
Im goin 2 make shit happen